Takes all kinds to make a world.

I find people fall

into two categories

Kinds or Types.

Types are those marked forbidden,

types you don't mess with -

like those you wouldn't 

want to meet in the dark alley

or those you wouldn't 

want mother to meet.

These are the types

you print to paper only

for they are not your types.

Then there are

all kinds of people,

the best are two of a kind,

followed by one of a kind

and not one of a kind

 which could be

a  type in a disguise. 

The only difference

are the degrees of kindness

they display.

Both are as cruel as each other.

I find myself in the middle

I'm not your type

and I'm not your kind.

Well that's what

the fun police said.

When people say You're not my kind

I quickly reply You're not my type!

Reviews

[Carolynn]

I’m a kind person! No really I am - this was a fun one to read - thanks for the smiles :))

[andrew mitchell]

Thanks for the smile too Carolyn.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

and then you quickly type a poem describing how you classify them...?

very clever here...inspires me to type my own poem about those i thought were my kind, but
weren't.
j.

[andrew mitchell]

Thanks J and you go for it!:)